Yun Ling originally wanted to go forward and find out who Yan Huan’s friend was.
However, Yan Huan pulled the corner of the man's clothes and said something. The man nodded and left quickly with her, leaving Yun Ling with a smooth back of his head.
Yun Ling shook her head and simply put aside the idea of exploring this strange female cultivator.
She came to Chonghua Temple for another purpose, so it would be better to pay less attention to these strange things.
This female cultivator named Yan Huan is a bit strange, so it is better to stay away from it.
She glanced at the little white crane in her arms, picked up its thin neck, and looked at it again and again.
"I heard that you are going to run away with someone else?"
Fei Fei flapped his small wings and shook his head desperately: "Ajiu is talking nonsense, I don't, I don't!"
Yun Ling snorted coldly: "I saw it with my own eyes. You are dancing in the palm of someone else's hand."
"...No, no, you read it wrong!" The two wings simply covered their small head and refused to admit it.
Although Feifei is young, he is not an ignorant person. It is not a normal reaction to approach a monk who has just met in this way.
"She has used spells, or illusions, charms on you just now?"
Feifei shook his head like a rattle: "I don't know, I don't know."
Both ashamed and annoyed.
Seeing that it was useless, Yun Ling simply sent it back into the ring of the spirit beast.
"Did you see it?" she asked Ajiu.
Ajiu's golden eyes are not only the power of treasure hunting, but also the ability to see through illusions.
Ajiu shook her head: "There is no illusion."
It was now Japan who was playing outside without any intention. When it saw Feifei return to the spirit beast ring, it turned around and went back. Even the spirit wine that he had always loved to drink from Yunling.
Thinking about its feelings for Gu Xun, Yun Ling was also a little sad.
Three days later, Yun Ling came to the main hall of Chonghua Temple as promised early.
Venerable Dead Wood invited her to have a tea with her.
The tea is bitter and astringent.
Yun Ling drank two cups in a row and praised him in a daze: "The fragrance of the Venerable's tea is sweet and pure, and it makes people feel endless."
Venerable Kurt nodded: "This Coptis chinensis tea is light and has a good taste. It is rare that Xiaoyou Yun likes it, so you might as well drink more."
Coptis chinensis tea? A folk remedy used by people in the world to relieve abdominal distension.
Venerable Kurt is afraid that she will not be able to adapt to the environment?
Yun Ling laughed dryly, not knowing whether the cup in her hand should be placed or not.
She raised her head, then drank another drink, and said straight to the point: "I believe the Venerable knows my purpose, and I will not hide it. I hope the Venerable will fulfill it, and Yun Ling will definitely repay you!"
Seeing her honesty, Venerable Dead Wood nodded with a smile.
I never thought that things would be so simple, Yun Ling was overjoyed.
The next moment, I heard the Master Kumu say again: "It's getting late today, so I won't leave you with my friend Yun. You can come here again in three days."
Yun Ling looked at the dim morning light and the beautiful sky of the morning glow.
"It's a bit late, so I'll say goodbye. Three days later, I'll talk to Master again."
Before leaving, she gave her a return gift, tea leaves: the buds of the sea, spiritual tea from the depths of the sea under the Canglan Sea.
Three days later, at Chen hour, Venerable Dead Wood invited her to have some food and ate some grains from the mortal world.
She returned the gift, pastries: Dangui rolls, pastries made of the thousand-year-old Dangui flower, and specialties of Danxia Valley.
Three days later, at noon, Venerable Dead Wood invited her to admire the Lotus Lake of the Blind Sea and gave her a lotus seed from the Blind Sea.
She gave a gift to the Star Moon Bodhi.
After a few days, the Venerable Dead Wood...
Three days later, she reiterated the old story and said it very clearly: "I don't know when the Venerable will give me the key? What should I do, so that the Venerable will be willing to give up love?"
The Venerable Dead Wood smiled faintly and said, "The time has not come."
For a month, Venerable Dead Wood would invite her to talk every three days. She would drink tea and chat about the past. Whenever Venerable Dead Wood would invite her, she would prepare a gift. From ordinary spirits
When the fruit comes to the priceless treasures, the Dead Wood Venerable all accept them with a smile, and never differs depending on the value of external objects.
Take what he likes and end up with.
Yun Ling has always been unwilling to admit defeat. Otherwise, she would not have been able to reach today. Since the Venerable did not explicitly reject her, it is to test her.
On this day, Venerable Dead Wood invited her to the main hall again.
But today is a little different. In the main hall, there is a white-clothed walker standing next to the Lord of Dead Wood.
Yun Ling took out the spiritual tea.
But the Master Kumu smiled and stopped him, "Don't worry, don't drink tea today."
As early as when he saw one more person in the hall, Yun Ling suspected that there would be a turning point today.
Only she has been hit too many times in recent days and dare not have too much hope. Therefore, she has forced herself to hold on to her doubts and repeats her usual ways, and dare not ask too much.
"My friend Yun, the time has come."
"Has the Lord willing to give me the key?"
Venerable Dead Wood shook his head.
Yun Ling sighed.
It is too difficult to impress a venerable. There are no weaknesses, no hobbies, no way to start, and cannot start.
"My friend Yun, you have been in the temple for a while. It's time to go out and take a look."
The master’s Buddhism is profound and the Buddha’s words are obscure. Yun Ling automatically understands it. It’s time to go out and take a look. It’s time for you to leave.
She hurriedly said, "Honor, I think I have not practiced enough, and I should also comprehend it in the temple for a while."
Venerable Kurt smiled and said as if he knew it, "It seems that Xiaoyou Yun has finally realized his enlightenment and no longer obsessed with the key? Since that's the case, then..."
"The so-called reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Master, I think your proposal is very good. It's time for me to go out for a walk. I would like to ask the Venerable to give me some advice." Yun Ling thanked sincerely.
The Venerable Kumu finally stopped teasing her and called her disciples around her and said, "Yuansu, you can accompany Yun Zhenren to the Mingjing Platform."
The white-clothed walker stepped forward, "Yes, Master. Master Yun Zhenren, please come with me." His voice was clear.
Yun Ling felt that he looked familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen this person. I think this person had been slandered like Yuanhong, and his clean and smooth appearance always had similarities.
The wanderer of the Yuansu took Yun Ling out of the hall and took out a Bodhi leaf from the cuff.
The withered and yellow Bodhi leaves fell into the sea of delusion and instantly rose and became bigger.
He stepped on the first place and said to Yun Ling: "Although the small boat is simple, it can restrain the waves of the sea. Don't dislike the true man Yun."
Serious and expressionless.
Yun Ling waved his hand and said hurriedly: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it."
She was anxious to go to the mirror table to get the keys, hoping that the faster the better, so that she would not care about the simple or not.
A small boat slowly moved forward on the sea of delusion.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this speed is turtle speed.
Yun Ling's mood was surging and he started to talk too much.
So she asked Yuansu Zhenren, "I wonder where this mirror platform is located?"
"It's not far away, I'll know when I arrive."
"How long will it take to reach it?"
"Soon, I will know when I arrive."
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